There are literary works that speak for themselves and there are writers who boast through work.

There are those who speak and those who dream.

Many are so used to laurels and presume that they are real winners.

There are too many literati, yet very few are smart; knowledge is acquired far too easily.

It is easy to arrange the words in a story born out of a dream; for a story without a dream, a story itself is not enough.

Knowing how to dream is more important than the story, because the story tells itself.